I read once more that
Mr Jonathan Wild was descended from
the great Wolfstan Wild -
I admired Fielding's elegant convoluted prose -
Before he climbed the tree of glory the Thief taker General drank the health of his friends in a bumper of brandy -
I'd found the book in the ninth box, under a foxed Everyman -
I remembered the bookshop in Winchester -
I'd reeled later into Evensong -
The cathedral was filled with ancient song -
17.01
Saturday April 22 2017
The Old School House
East Stoke
Dorset
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